The king is a disabled doctor, the court is in chaos, and the princess carries a gun and kills peopl

"Your Highness promised me that I would diagnose my father's illness and wait for him to recover. You would divorce me and give me one million taels of gold..."

Nangong Qing walked up to Li Zhenting with a smile, tilted her head and stared into those beautiful phoenix eyes, and stretched out a pair of white and delicate little hands in front of him with palms facing up.

To be honest, if I wasn't so obsessed with going back to my parents' home and living like a salted fish, it would be nice to find a man like this who is strong and handsome like Pan An to live with. He is handsome and pleasing to the eye, and he is strong and has a good figure and good skills...

What a pity, Li Zhenting has no aversion to her at all. Once he recovers and she is no longer useful to him, he will naturally not keep her!

If you don't get what you should get before it's still useful, wouldn't it be a waste of time and effort?

"How did you do it? Doctor Wen has been practicing medicine for decades, but he still can't cure all diseases with his medicine..."

Staring at those watery eyes, Li Zhenting couldn't help but ask again.

Doctor Wen said the princess's treatment method was quite miraculous, with a unique technique he had never seen before. Crucially, she removed the lesion in one fell swoop, without resorting to surgery. Even Doctor Wen, a lifelong practitioner, couldn't figure out what was going on.

Imperial Physician Wen even suspected that she was a fairy who came down to earth and used magic to diagnose the emperor's illness!

"Is the process more important, or the result? As long as I have the ability to relieve my father's suffering, why bother asking me how I did it?"

"Here, I'll write down the precautions for Father's recovery. You can give it to Eunuch Zhao and have him carefully tend to him. When it comes to patients, treatment is three-tenths important, and nursing is seven-tenths important. With balanced nutrition and a cheerful spirit, recovery will naturally be rapid."

Nangong Qing sat down at the desk, picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone skillfully and began to write.

"Don't overwork yourself, reduce your workload, don't worry, and disinfect and treat wounds promptly..."

Sitting at the desk, Nangong Qing held a brush and wrote fluently, his tiny calligraphy flowing like flowing water. His handwriting was elegant and neat, a skill that could not be achieved without three to five years of practice. This was definitely not the illiterate Nangong Qing rumored to be unlearned!

Could it be that she wasn't Nangong Qing at all? Then who was she?

immortal?

"Okay, there's no extra charge for this, it's included in the package. Your Majesty, when will my ten thousand taels of gold be redeemed?"

"This king will never break his promise..."

Li Zhenting answered seriously.

"Then pour it over to me..."

Nangong Qing asked anxiously. It was just verbal promises of money, without any gold in sight. Don't write her a blank check. She couldn't afford to work in vain!

"When I was guarding the border, I hid some of my belongings just in case. I'll take you there to get them someday..."

Li Zhenting sat upright and answered, "Years of war have emptied the national treasury, and most of Prince Yu's property has been confiscated. Asking him to come up with ten thousand taels of gold now is harder than climbing to the sky."

"Alright, a gentleman's word is as good as gold. Let's go to the bedroom..."

Nangong Qingle's eyebrows danced with joy, her red lips parted slightly to reveal two rows of beautiful white teeth. Her eyes, like the moon when she smiled, coupled with the two deep dimples on both sides of her cheeks, made her look even more charming and lively...

As if possessed by magic, Li Zhenting let her pull him towards the bedroom.

"Go to sleep, my lord..."

Nangong Qing helped to undress her, her small hands poking at her thick and elastic chest muscles intentionally or unintentionally. Tsk tsk, her skin was smooth and firm, and her figure was comparable to that of a male model in a club...

"You want to sleep in my bedroom?"

Li Zhenting reached out to move her restless hand away and asked hesitantly.

It was already midnight, and everything was silent at night. Nangong Qing, dressed in a light blue uniform with her hair casually combed into a bun, stared at him with lustful eyes, making it hard not to have dirty thoughts.

Could it be that she wants to...

His heart was beating rapidly in his chest, and for some reason a desire rose in his heart.

"I'm going to help you remove the poison and cure your illness. You need to persist in treating it every day for at least two courses. Hehe, don't let your imagination run wild. I already agreed with the prince from the beginning. Come and lie down..."

Li Zhenting didn't want to lie down, and he didn't know what method she used to make him fall asleep as soon as he lay down.

He really wanted to find out what method she used.

But he had no choice at all. A familiar smell came to him, and he saw Nangong Qing staring at her with a pair of bright eyes. With a wicked smile on his face, he reached out his hand, supported his arm and helped him lie down on the bed.

When he woke up, it was already daybreak. She had fallen asleep beside him, her arms tightly wrapped around his waist. He wanted to get up but couldn't move. The room was filled with the familiar, faint smell of medicine. As usual, there was another needle prick on the back of his hand.

"Report..."

Fengying stood outside the hall with an anxious look on his face. He glanced at the closed door of the prince's bedroom, and his anxious face darkened.

The prince had become increasingly lazy after his marriage. It was already noon, but he hadn't gotten up yet.

Seeing the prince hurriedly coming out in his inner clothes, Fengying reported anxiously.

"Your Majesty, the Huayuan envoy has a high fever and is in critical condition!"

"Ah? What did the imperial physician say?"

"The imperial physician said he has no plan for what to do. The situation is very dire..."

Fengying was so sad that he couldn't control himself, and his eyes were turning red.

Envoy Hua followed the prince in his battles, and used his medical skills to help countless soldiers in the army get rid of their illnesses. However, he never expected that in the end his family would be destroyed, and he himself would suffer from a serious illness with no one able to cure him!

"Your Majesty, I'm going to help Huayuan diagnose his illness!"

Nangong Qing came out of the bedroom rubbing his eyes with sleepy eyes. He didn't even have time to comb his hair. His long hair was scattered around his waist. He walked out yawning.

She had to take the initiative to cure diseases and save lives while making money, even though her eyes were so sleepy that she couldn't open them at all.

"go!"

Li Zhenting shouted without hesitation and ran all the way to the villa next to Lengyue Pavilion.

The Huayuan envoy is a brother and a friend to him, and nothing can happen to him!

Other courtyard.

Seeing the Huayuan envoy wrapped in blood-soaked bandages, Nangong Qing couldn't help but gasp.

He looked very bad, his face was thin and red, and his eyes were covered with red bloodshot like spider webs due to the fever. His consciousness was already blurred, and he was speaking incoherently, and kept weakly calling Xin'er.

"Xin'er was the three-year-old daughter of the Hua family servant. The Hua family was on fire, and none of the more than ten people in the Hua family survived..."

Li Zhenting turned his face away sadly and explained in a low voice. When the bad news came about the Hua family, he and Fengying arranged the Hua family's funeral. More than a dozen people were burned to skeletons, which was a horrible sight.

"All of you, please go out and leave the imperial medicine box behind. I need to help Huayuanshi diagnose illnesses. Unless there is a special situation, please do not come in and disturb me..."

It is estimated that the patient's body temperature is over 40 degrees Celsius. Continuing high fever may be life-threatening. We must save his life first and then treat his injuries!

Li Zhenting waved his sleeves to signal his attendants to withdraw, and he was the last to leave. He glanced at Nangong Qing, who was busy cleaning the wound of the Huayuan Envoy, and said thank you in a deep voice!

"No need to thank me verbally, just pay it together with the consultation fee for Father later."

Nangong Qing answered without raising his head.

As soon as the door was closed, she immediately brought Huayuanshi into the space.

The Huayuan Envoy was close to coma at this time. In order to facilitate treatment, Nangong Qing specially gave him an injection of anesthetic.

The high fever must be caused by inflammation in the body. After she used scissors to cut off the blood-soaked cloth wrapped around Hua Yuanshi's body, she couldn't help but gasp.